Brave Scots piper sending his tune,
Out to all he sees,
Proud Scottish tartan,
Waving in the breeze,
But whatever you do,
Don't look above his knees......
I really like your latest image .I looked at it & thought plaid & bam !! No denigration intended you know, but your image looks more like bagpipes to me, plaid & all. And I apologize about the poem but as God is my witness Jacqueline I couldn't stop.....
Gliding along with the soft summer breeze
Flying along without a care
Way up high in the air............